Something New

Thursday, October 9th, 2008
by Chandra

Poetry: “Something New” by Chandra E

My friend lives in Burrillville

It ain’t up on a hill

It’s down in a ditch

The cops really love to b****

When you’re chillin in the park

It aint even after dark

Now you got nothin to do

So you try somethin new

You’re sittin in the lot

Your friends got the pot

So you climb up on the cliff

You’re feelin kinda stiff

So to loosen up

You take one big deep puff

Your feelin kind of weird

Did that dog have a beard?

You know this isn’t right

You should have flown a kite

Now you don’t know where you are

You could be in a car

Now you played the game

And your the one to blame

Your flunkin out of school

Now do you feel cool?

Because you smoked that pot

It caused your brain to rot

You couldn’t hold a job

You lost your best friend Rob

And that’s the price you’ll pay

When you smoke your life away.

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